In a world where She exists

The mood around the breakfast table that morning was subdued… but not uncomfortable. All three of them still processing and absorbing what had changed here. Which aspects of their relationships had grown more complicated... and which had just got a whole lot simpler. Mark could barely look at his mother… not out of disgust or any sense of betrayal… but just out of fear that meeting her eyes would bring pack the memory of pushing Stacy’s body against hers. Bring back the sense of her opening those legs wider and pushing back with each thrust… helping him fuck his dear friend as hard as he could.

The friend and guest in question, meanwhile… burned white hot with pent up energy. Waking up this morning with a cock already inside of her, sharing a bed with both of them. It felt like she had truly reached a new height of lurid, defiant indecency. Yesterday had become a blur of unfettered, erotic wonderment… and all she wanted was to keep that streak going. The fact that it was still just another school day barely hampered her conviction. She needed to do something ridiculous today… else all this horniness would be wasted. She was wearing a spare set of uniform that they had sensibly decided should always be left here, just in case. But had neglected to ever bring any underwear over… panties and bras were for girls who couldn’t already feel their first creampie of the day beginning to dribble out onto Ms Jay’s nice dining chairs.

Melanie waved them off from the door, still wearing just the gown she had slipped around herself the night before. Clothes seemed a little pointless now, when one young impressionable had learned she regularly took them off for money and her own son had seen her breathless and panting without them. The autumn air was a little chilly… but she felt like she needed to be cold. Needed a thousand icy showers. The feel of those lithe, teen bodies thrusting against her still filled every nerve. She needed to distract herself with normality… Take the bike apart. Clean the house. Not just lie in bed… with a hand between her thighs.

Mark didn’t know what to say to Stacy. Walking alongside her, hand in hand. Watching the obvious rise of her barely-concealed nipples beneath her thin, school blouse. The flick of her pleated skirt above black, thigh-high socks. What _did _you say to the not-girlfriend you had caught being fingered by your mom in the bath, who had then somehow persuaded you to join them? He wanted to tell her about what had happened with Monica and Lacey… except it all seemed so far upon the other side of what else had come between. Besides... there was some part of him still that didn’t want her to find out he had been messing around with other girls. She wouldn’t care… He knew she wouldn’t care. Maybe he just wanted her to care…?

They met up with Peter before first period. Conversation slipping easily back into the normal, nerdy nonsense. Just like it had after they had first seen each other naked. First got each other off in the clubhouse. First started fucking. Nothing that happened in the crazy lives they were leading outside this bubble could pierce through the veil of highschool normality they were so used to wearing. Passersby in the corridor still sneered at or blanked them, uninterested in the dull, dull comings and goings of nerdy losers like them. But Mark could feel the tremble in Stacy’s hand. Feel the barely held onto boil of teenage horniness and wholly unsuitable urges that simmered just below her skin. She wanted them all to know… as much as she knew they couldn’t ever find out. He understood that much, at least. She wanted to run through the school completely naked and proudly display the tree she’d hung with all their used condoms. He could never fully comprehend why or how she got to be who she was… and would never judge or denounce her for it… But even through all the love and appreciation he held for this miracle of a girl. There was one thing he could no longer deny:

Stacy was messed up…

And anyone who hung out with her was going to end up messed up too.